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Date Posted: 21:48:47 09/27/06 Wed
Author: Braden
Subject: inside
In reply to: Reese/Kyrian 's message, "Inside" on 21:42:24 09/27/06 Wed

“I need a beer and you are the lucky candidate who get’s to accompany me.” His words were light and joking but there was an undercurrent to his words that was begging Kyrian to not make him be alone right then. “Come on, I’ll even buy yours. How long as it been since you’ve been allowed out of fruit running duty? May as well be Mexican for all the fruit picking you’ve been doing.” He stated, his arms crossing over his chest before he went into his room to tug on a pair of jeans and a long sleeve black tee-shirt. He grabbed a bandana and tied it around his head before he put on his hat and waited for his friend/partners answer. He knew it was kind of bitchy of him to want Kyrian to leave his pregnant girlfriend in the middle of the night but Braden didn’t have a whole lot of friends. If Cael had still be around he would have called him because he was just as single as Braden was but Cael was gone. Remy didn’t seem like the type to go out to the bar at three a.m. and Skeeter was working out stuff for the mission and probably was just then getting to bed so he didn’t want to wake him up, knowing his best friend had to be at work at a god awful hour of the morning. Kyrian was his only hope of not going crazy by himself in this apartment and letting the demons that ate at his soul just...have him. Sometimes he thought that was tired of fighting, that he should just surrender to the madness that wanted his mind and soul like the only other survivor of Force Recon had - he was in a psych ward somewhere but Braden had told himself he was stronger than that....except tonight, he didn’t really feel very strong.

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